"I'm only returning your favor," Su Ping said coldly. He casually waved a hand to make the sword aura on his fingertip disappear. Then, he simply ignored the gloomy Rain Ancestor and returned to the world of gods.
Killing intent flashed in the man's eyes, but he stayed his hand. It would be dangerous if they continued to fight and the ferocious dragon noticed anything.
The young human was no longer the same. The godly ancestor could hardly kill him on his own.
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Su Ping returned to the desolate plain.
The place had already become a dark void. There was a bottomless pit on the ground.
He opted for staying there; that way no innocents would be killed. He looked at the sky, and saw how the world was already healing, and the Rain Ancestor's aura was gone. The man had probably left.